"Catch him!"

Dahl Triple Blood Blade suddenly shouted in panic, and the two Fire Blade Guards hesitated, still preparing to carry out Dahl's order, and Izzy's eyes immediately became colder when he looked at Dahl.

With a wave of his hand, four tall Broken Hand Warriors stepped forward and blocked the two Fire Blade Guards, and the Broken Hand Warriors stared at the two Fire Blade Guards with fierce eyes, and the terrifying gaze that had experienced the sea of corpses and blood immediately shocked each other.

They feel like a frog targeted by a poisonous snake, and if they move a little, they will die with no place to bury.

The commotion here finally caught the attention of the Fireblade Orcs, and when they saw Izzy, the Fireblade Orcs immediately showed a surprised expression and began to talk one after another.

"That's the Rolling Stone, the son of the treacherous Yushuro, he's back? ”

A strong orc pushed through the crowd and shouted, "What's going on here?"

A familiar voice reached Izzy's ears, and Izzy turned his head to look in that direction, it was his father, the leader of the Sword Master of the Fireblade Clan, Yushuro.

Yushuro noticed Izzy as soon as he came, and immediately understood the situation here, walked up to Izzy, and shouted in a low voice:

"This is my son, Dahl, what do you want to do?"

Dahl dodged Yushuro's question and left with a look of trepidation.

Izzy kept smiling and sent him away with a cold look in his eyes.

"Why is he still alive? How is this possible! I have to do something!" Dahl shuddered at the thought.

When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed, and Dahl's departure made Izzy's face a little better.

Izzy has already made a decision in his heart, since we have met today, then he will not let Dahl continue to be a threat, Izzy has no time to wait for him to become an adult, the Fireblade Clan must step on the right track, he will not sit idly by and watch Dahl, a bastard, bring everyone of the Fireblade Clan into the fire pit.

Turning his head to look at his father, Izzy really laughed from the bottom of his heart this time, Yushuro patted Izzy on the shoulder with a relieved look, father and son saw each other, everything was silent.

Following his father, he came to a tent, where Izzy recognized the mark on the tent, which was the mark of his shamanic mentor.

Walking into the tent, Izzy looked at the hunched old back over there, and couldn't help but sigh, once people start to age, those characteristics begin to manifest quickly, and Mentor Artur is really old.

"Mentor, I've come to see you. ”

Izzy looked at the old man's back, talking, the old orc did not move, Izzy approached, looked at the old man a little nervously, the old orc actually closed his eyes, just sat and fell asleep.

Izzy smiled, lightly let him lean on the blanket, covered him with a blanket, and quietly withdrew from the tent with Yushuro, he didn't want to disturb the old man's rest, anyway, he was in the celebration camp during this time, and he would visit next time.

The festival lasts for half a month, the first week is to wait for the orc clans to assemble, and various bonfire feasts are held, and the second week, the various clan shamans go to the sacred mountain to hold rituals and seek the revelation of the ancestral spirits.

There are still very few orc clans in the celebration camp now, and several clans that are closer to Voshugu have arrived here in advance, and this time the festival celebration, the Warsong clan with the largest number of people in Nagrand does not participate, so it is still a little deserted in the celebration camp now.

Sitting in front of the campfire with his father, chatting about the things that had happened during this time, the orc swordmaster with a smile on his face, listening to Izzy talk about those battles, felt distressed again, his own child was only thirteen years old, and he had already experienced a lot of suffering that orcs had not experienced at all.

At this time, Izzy felt something else, a wonderful feeling of coming home, as if I could finally relax and rest.

This reminded Izzy of his family on Earth, two lives, home is always the most beautiful place in his mind, and Izzy can't help but start thinking about his family on Earth.

Are they all right? Are they dead, or is their consciousness simply some powerful being, a copied fake personality, and the real self still lives on Earth?

Thinking about it in his head, Izzy complained in his heart about the unknown being who had brought him into this world.

"It's unreasonable!"

People come step by step, why did they cross inexplicably?

After finishing his conversation with his father, Izzy saw Mentor Artur stretch out of the tent, and Izzy stepped forward and bowed:

"Mentor, I'm back. ”

Artur looked at his student with relief and whispered:

"It's good to be back, my student"

chatting happily with his elders, he left the camp of the Fireblade Clan.

Izzy pulled little Mogolin and walked towards the camp of the Broken Hand Clan, although the people of the Fireblade Clan had already had dinner, but for little Mogolin, he didn't mind eating a few more meals, especially Izzy's food, even less mind.

Waving, Izzy asked another little orc to come along, it was Garoka, and after Izzy returned to the clan, he had been taking the poor child with him for training, and Izzy had high hopes for this bright and brave child, who might become a good leader.

Now it is time to be a playmate for little Mogolin, they are about the same age, and the two little orcs are now happily eating a few skewers of skewers, which is the meal that Izzy has prepared for this Keshhag festival.

He named it "Three Fresh Barbecue Feasts!"

Although the sea wolf shark is called a shark, it is still a mammal, this kind of wolf in the water, the meat is unexpectedly delicious, there is a unique taste of lean meat mixed with fish, and then the taste difference of the three kinds of meat of the wind finch meat and split hoof beef has created such a food "maze" that never gets tired of eating , a bite of chicken, a bite of fish, and a bite of beef tendons, different orders, with different flavors, people get lost in it, unable to extricate themselves.

But that's not all, Izzy also prepared a refreshing platter of vegetables and fruits and sweet fresh fruit liqueur, with the freezing effect of the ice spell, if it weren't for the two children who couldn't drink, Izzy really wanted them to experience the unique style of skewers with wine.

After spending two days in such a pleasant way, the orc clans from all over the world of Draenor arrived here one after another, and the camp of the Broken Hand Clan was overcrowded because of all kinds of delicious dishes.

On this day, Izzy suddenly saw the symbol of the Blackstone Clan, and immediately greeted him, he saw Tyrka Hammer of Destruction, and the tall orcs standing beside Telka,

Stepping forward to stop the tall orc, the two looked at each other, making sure that it was the opponent's challenging gaze, and the two hands were in the air, trying to press the other's palms down, but neither side could achieve their intentions.

"I only used seven points of force, and you were blushing. Orgrim said stubbornly.

Izzy raised his eyebrows: "Hehe, I'm only using five points of strength now, you have to be careful." ”

After the two finished speaking, they laughed, hugged each other laughing, and patted each other's backs hard.

"It's been a long time, Izzy, I was just thinking, I don't know where you kid is, I didn't expect to see you here. ”

"I have a lot of stories, and when you settle down, I'll tell you slowly. With that, Izzy nodded to Terka Doomhammer:

"Uncle Terka, you look stronger, it's hard to catch up. ”

"Haha, little Izzy, I'm glad to see you, but what you said is not sincere, the matter of the Broken Hand Clan has long been spread, and you have really done a big thing. Tyrka Doomhammer said with a smile:

"Indeed, little Izzy has done a great thing. Another voice came from the ranks of the Blackstone Clan, and Izzy saw that it was Blackhan the Destroyer, the chief of the Blackstone Clan.

He stepped forward, beat his chest and saluted:

"Chief, I am relieved to see that you are as majestic and strong as ever, the ogres of Golrond must have had a hard time. ”

"Hehe, what we did is nothing compared to your kid's exploits. ”

"What are you talking about, if you hadn't taken you in at the beginning, those things might not have happened, and I have been able to get to where I am today, and it is inseparable from your wisdom and kindness. ”

Blackhand, the chief of Blackstone, laughed and patted Izzy on the shoulder, pulled Izzy, and walked into the camp together.

The Blackstone Clan settled down, and Izzy brought a few members of the Blackstone Clan to the Broken Hand Clan for a banquet, and they tasted the power of Izzy's delicious cuisine again, and Orgrim almost bit off his tongue, and Izzy laughed when he saw it.

One of the guards suddenly walked up to Izzy's side and whispered a few words in his ear, and when Izzy heard the news, a smile crept up his cheeks, patted Ogris and smiled:

"The cub of the frostwolf is here! let's go find trouble with Durotan!"

Orgrim also had a wicked smile on his face, and ran out with Izzy, and the two hid behind a tent, observing the ranks of the Frostwolf Clan, and finally saw Durotan's figure.

They crept closer, and Izzy motioned for silence to Janar, who had already spotted them.

One of them held his hands and the other held his feet, so they lifted Durotan up and threw him into the pool on the side, and Durotan climbed out of the pool with a toad on his head and looked at the two with a resentful face.

Oglais and Izzy immediately rolled on the floor laughing.

"Don't come unharmed, little cub of the frostwolf. Izzy smiled and reached out to pull Durotan and punched him, and Durotan smiled.

"It's really rare for the three of us to get together like this, the last time was three years ago. ”

Ogrim nodded: "Yes, it's been three years in a flash, and time flies so fast." ”

Izzy smiled: "Hey, the frost wolf cub really hasn't changed at all, it's still so sentimental, don't talk nonsense! Follow me! There is no sorrow, it can't be solved by a meal, if there is, then drown your sorrow with more deliciousness!"

(End of chapter)